
Jennifer Lawrence in 'Winter's Bone.'
1. Winter’s Bone
A perfect film. The stakes could’t be higher, they are marked out clearly within the first few minutes, you are on the side of the vulnerable-yet-determined protagonist from the opening moments, and amid a harrowing, almost biblical story of familial conflict the viewer is treated to insight after insight into a complex social structure that has lost its moral and spiritual centre. A film filled with faces and atmosphere – immersive, respectful, full of truth and nuance and almost unbearably tense. Its final image also acts as a noble rebuttal to the ‘Deliverance’ hillbilly stereotype. Sublime; flawlessly and lovingly crafted.
2. Monsters
A “neo-realist sci-fi film”, with the kind of character development and subtlety entirely absent from most other contemporary monster movies. The guerrilla style is very effective in pushing the special effects off to the periphery, with excellent performances from not only the leads, but also the various locals roped in along the trip. And an awe-inspiring penultimate scene to rival the appearance of the mothership at the end of Close Encounters Of The Third Kind. Did anyone else notice that the story appears to loop around on itself, which makes the ending extremely tragic? My enjoyment of this film was enhanced greatly by attending a Q&A screening with director Gareth Edwards at the wonderful Westgarth Cinema, at which he gave some fascinating insights into the ultra low-budget production, which made the film seem positively radical.
3. Toy Story 3
A perfect conclusion to this trilogy. I was very sceptical about the first Toy Story film, as a lover of traditional animation, but Pixar have (almost) consistently amazed me with their storytelling craft, above all other technological innovations. They are worthy myth-makers for the 21st century, and always have their heart in the right place. Their willingness to entertain dark, existential questions in their films, while never losing sight of their duty to entertain, is commendable. This film, in particular, benefits greatly from the solid screenwriting talents of Michael Arndt (Little Miss Sunshine), and features a couple of well-documented-elsewhere moments of genuine terror, despair and redemptive beauty.
4. Blue Valentine
An agonising, touching and very truthful depiction of love in the ascendant and descendant. Its painfully poignant parallel-chronological structure makes the outcome all the more tragic, giving the viewer a perspective on the characters that they have so evidently lost themselves. Ryan Gosling and Michelle Williams are never less than completely authentic and idiosyncratic. You’ll laugh, you’ll cry, etc… and of you’ve ever endured one of ‘those’ break-ups, this will ring you like a gong. Close your eyes tightly and feel your way out of the cinema during the appalling end credits, though. Whoever made them should be drowned.
5. The American
This sort of existential thriller is like catnip to me; for further examples see The Conversation, The Parallax View, Point Blank, Get Carter, etc. Anton Corbijn follows up the masterful ‘Control’ with an equally measured, contemplative ‘espionage’ film, an almost Kafkaesque character study. George Clooney is in serious mode here (you can tell because he has a beard – at least at the start of the film) and gives a great, enigmatic, weary performance. Think The Bourne Identity, as directed by Antonioni.
Honourable mention:
Je T’Aime Moi Non Plus (Gainsbourg/Birkin retrospective @ AMCI): Tomboy Jane Birkin falls for gay garbage truck driver Joe Dallesandro, and they spend most of the movie looking for a quiet place to have anal sex, so Jane’s screams will not disturb the neighbours – ah, they don’t write ‘em like that anymore!
The Ghost Writer: Roman Polanski doing what he does best – the darkly comedic thriller – with many pleasing structural and thematic nods to The Tenant and Rosemary’s Baby.
Animal Kingdom: A solidly acted, de-dramatised, anthropological antidote to Underbelly and its sensationalist ilk.
The Social Network: The dream team of Sorkin and Fincher make an epic, mature film about the genesis of the biggest social blight of modern Western society, nested in a classic narrative of hubris, betrayal and revenge.
The Killer Inside Me: The Jim Thompson adaptation his fans have been waiting for; faithful, frighteningly violent, with a stunning, restrained performance from Casey Affleck.